《Ash POV》
Over the next three months, we met up with Darius every friday for date night and then whenever we could throughout the week around our schedules.
Whenever he was off work, he'd visit us, even if we were at the library. The perks of working in a library meant that it was a public place so he could walk in whenever he wanted. Mr Thompson did almost catch Kaeden kissing Darius behind a book shelf one time. I saved them by distracting him with some stock refill questions.
Overall, things were amazing. Darius was amazing. He was so kind to us. To me especially. He didn't get annoyed when I got shy or when I struggled to get my words out. He was always gentle when he touched me. Whenever we were at home and I felt comfortable enough to wear a skirt or a dress, he'd always make a show of telling me how beautiful I looked. Truth be told, I think I was falling in love with him.
Darius was just as great with Kaeden. Their relationship was a litle more hands on boisterous and Kaeden was having the time of his life. They sassed each other to the moon and back, Darius responded to Kaeden's inappropriate jokes with smacks to the bottom and teasing kisses. Kaeden was smitten, I could tell.
It was friday, which meant date night! I was so excited as I got ready in the bathroom. These dates were the highlight of my my week. We switched it up every time - sometimes we went out, sometimes we stayed in doors.
Tonight we were staying in, which was awesome because it meant I could wear one of my dresses. The bathroom door was wide open and Kaeden occasionally skipped in and out, his skin care stuff all over the sink and piling out the cabinate, along with body lotions, colognes and everything else he'd bought in bulk.
I was in the shower, carefully shaving my legs, shaking the foam in the water so it would swirl down the drain. Once my legs were done, I called out for Kaeden so he could help me do my butt. It was hard and I was always scared I'd knick myself
Kaeden appeared, naked as well. "I'm here to help!" He took the razor, hopping into the shower with me.
"Didn't you just cream your body?" I asked in confusion.
"Yep, I pre-pooed."
"What?" I tilted my head in confusion, eyeing his pretty face. He grinned, shaking his head.
"Get with the times honey bear! It's like conditioning your hair and then shampooing. I used lotion first, now I'm gonna shower," he bent me over.
"That makes no sense," I pondered. He was just gonna scrub the lotion off. Who comes up with these things? Kaeden watched too many dodgy beauty gurus online.
"Hold still princess," he cooed and I blushed. He'd taken to the nickname ever since he found me in the bathroom with that skirt on. I secretly loved it. It made me feel special and pretty.
I stayed still as his skillful fingers ran the shaver around my hole. "You're so lucky," he muttered. "Ugh, I'd die to have lighter pubes."
"We could bleach yours, though you shave anyways so it's no big deal," I rushed to console him.
"I suppose," he hummed. "All done."
I stood straight, unconsciously running my fingers between my cheeks to feel the smoothness there. "Thank you, Kae."
"Welcome, baby," he pecked my lips before humming and grabbing a sponge to start his own shower. I rinsed off and hopped out, just as a knock on the front door sounded out.
Shit! I didn't know we were running so late! It was indeed seven o'clock which is when Darius was supposed to arrive. He was never late, ever.
I tightened the towel around my body, rushing to the door, not wanting to keep him waiting. I opened it with a huge smile. Darius stood there in his usual sexy get up. A white polo shirt and tight, black pants.
He'd gotten a haircut recently and the finished result made him look so edgy and sexy. His dark eyes were always so sparkly and he had a smile on his plump lips. "Hey, baby boy."
"Hi daddy," I squeaked. Yes, daddy. It just came naturally and had stuck for a while. I mean, Darius was the definition of daddy material.
He looked me up and down, quickly ushering me back inside and closing the door before any of the neighbours could come out and see me in only a towel. Once the door was firmly shut, he gripped my waist and gently pulled me against his body.
I wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing my cheek to his chest. "I missed you."
"I missed you too," he hummed, running his hand up my back and I shivered. "How's your week been?"
"Busy," I admitted, peering up at him. "The library has been packed with all the new clubs we're running."
There was the over sixty's knitting club, the children's story time then tutoring for teens. There was also an erotic romance club. I'd wanted to go to that one, but there were no gays. I didnt feel comfortable talking about heterosexual couples. I mean, Cristian and Anastasia were cute, but whenever I saw the word pussy, I couldn't help but cringe.
"And how do you feel about it?" He asked, running his thumb across my lip. "How have you been doing?"
"Better," I thought, my belly all hot and fluttering on the inside. "I haven't been stuttering that much and the breathing techniques you taught me have worked."
I had a panic attack for the first time in my life at the library last month. It caught me completely off guard since I'd never experienced anything like that before in my life. Kaeden said that I've always had anxiety but I've never found myself in a situation where its escalated to the point of an attack - since I avoided confrontation and stressful situations like the plague.
I'd been stocking the shelves when I caught a bunch of teen boys ripping pages out of books and shoving them back in the wrong places. It had taken me ages to put everything in alphabetical order and I'd felt so angry. More so, it hurt to see the books getting destroyed. We were so lucky to have a library and free books. Some areas were so deprived that they didn't get such luxuries.
I'd confronted them about it, as shy as I was, my body shaking with nerves. I'd asked them nicely to stop, but I'd stuttered and it came out as a whisper and not the roar that I wanted it to be.
They only laughed in my face, calling me all sorts of insulting names. They surrounded me and I panicked. All I remember was crying and then the next thing I new, I couldn't breathe.
Kaeden went apeshit. He was swearing and screaming at the teens who ran off out the library. Mr Thompson didnt know what to do and called an ambulance. People were gathering around and staring and it all got too much. Everyone freaking out just freaked me out even more.
Kaeden called Darius who was at work at the time but he rushed to the library as fast as he could. He seemed to be the calmest one there and managed to get my breathing under control with a few firm instructions and lots of encouragement. By the time the ambulance arrived, I was slumped in his arms, shaking.
It was an ordeal I never wanted to experience ever again. Darius had sat with me a few times ever since and we looked up some ways to deal with attacks online. I found that counting methods helped the most so we did it together. I loved him for it.
Darius leaned forward and kissed my lips. "I'm proud sweetheart," he smiled against my mouth. "Where's terrible twin number two?"
I giggled softly. "He's in the shower. You came and we're not even ready!"
"I can see that. Though I don't understand the fuss. We're at your home. Dress comfy," he chuckled, rearranging my towel which was slipping down my torso.
"No, we have to dress fancy, daddy," I shook my head. He knew how much Kaeden and I loved our fashion.
"I saw a dress that I thought you'd like. I didn't know if I should get it or not since I wasnt sure if you liked green. But I took a picture. If you like it, I'll buy it for you," he told me and my eyes lit up.
"You're too kind daddy," I hopped up and kissed his cheek. "I'll be back."
I rushed off to finish getting dressed. "Kae, daddy's here," I called out. He was out of the shower, in our bedroom, rummaging through our closet.
"Grey or red?"
"Red?" I answered, unsure of what he was referring to. I sat on the bed and creamed my skin with Kaeden's left out lotion.
"Great choice." He pulled out one of my favourite red mini-dresses and thigh-highs to match. Then he grabbed himself a pair of black leather pants and a red button down shirt.
We got dressed quickly and I beamed out our matching outfits. It made me so happy that we got to match even though I wore more feminine clothes inside our house.
I hadn't worked up the courage to cross dress outside the house in public yet. So, when we went to work or anywhere else, I still got to wear identical outfits with Kaeden. I didn't mind at all. Only daddy and Kaeden got to see me all dressed up and pretty and in a sense that just made dressing up even more special.
As I pulled on my stockings, Kaeden began to speak. "I want to have sex with him, Ash. It's been three months and I'm aching for some sexual contact."
I looked up. He was staring at me intently as he buttoned up his shirt. We had agreed that even we wouldn't have sex with each other so that Darius wouldn't feel left out. In all honesty, I was desperate too.
Kaeden and I used to be very sexually active before we met Darius. I missed that closeness. "I'm ready, but what about him?"
"I'll bring it up tonight. But umm, he did admit that he's had some problems with that in the past so we dont want to come across too strong and offend him," Kaeden warned me.
"Problems?" I asked, sitting up straighter. Who hurt my daddy?
"Guys wanting to fuck him because he's black and they have something to prove, not because they really like him," Kaeden shrugged, shaking his head. "Fuckers."
"Oh," I frowned. "But we do like him... I think I love him actually."
"Really?!" Kaeden shot up. "So do I!"
"Oh! We both do!" I squealed and he ran forward, throwing his arms around me.
"Should we tell him tonight?"
"Yes? I mean... it's been three months, it's not too early is it?" I asked, a little unsure as I hugged him.
"Nah, some people believe in love at first sight, this is hardly a shock to the system," Kaeden smiled. "So, we'll tell him that we love him, then initiate the sex?"
"What about moving in together?" I asked. We'd talked about it a few times. Darius lived about fifteen minutes away by car. It wasnt that far, but it would be more convenient if we lived together.
Darius had a one bedroom apartment, but ours was a little bigger with a spare room. We hoped he'd move in with us.
"Yeah, I guess now's a good time to talk about everything. Just lay it all out over dinner,"Kaeden agreed.
"Okay," I nodded, all of a sudden feeling nervous. I hoped Darius had fallen in love with us too. I'd be devastated if not. I really felt deeply for the man.
"Don't stress boo," Kaeden kissed me softly. "You always panic before you even have anything to panic about."
"I know," I smiled sheepishly. "Sorry."
"Dont apologise princess. Have confidence," he released our hug, only grabbing my hand and leading me from the room.
I couldn't help but stare at his ass as he strutted confidently from the room. He was full of confidence, my twin, and I loved him for it.
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